Married a Secret Billionaire

Before going to meet Chris’ parents, Lena had already heard Lina’s introduction. Chris’ father was Marco Hamerton—not particularly outstanding among the Hamerton descendants, but far from mediocre.

Marco was knowledgeable and gentlemanly. He had little interest in business and had dedicated his life to archaeological research. He was also an honorary professor in the Ancient Literature Department at the University of Centrolis.

His wife, Fleur Warnock, also had quite a background. The Warnocks were a prominent military family, with ancestors stationed on the border that continued to this day. Many members of the Warnocks held important positions in the military, especially in border areas. Fleur’s family played a significant role in maintaining peace on the border.

On their way to the meeting, Chris said, “Lenny, my mom’s been pampered since childhood. Besides, my grandfather has several sons, but she’s his only daughter. As such, she’s been doted on. Her temper is a bit… Well, it can be challenging to deal with. She’s not very nice to me either. When I was a child, I didn’t dare to provoke her. If she says something unpleasant, you…”

“Don’t worry.” Lena’s eyes were clear as she laughed. “I won’t argue with the elders. And if they say something unpleasant, I’ll take it in stride.”

Since she had decided to come with him, she was ready to accept everything about his family.

Chris stopped in his tracks, speaking softly, “What I mean is, if she says something that makes you uncomfortable, don’t be afraid. I’m here, and I’ll stand up for you!”

“Huh?”

“Don’t you remember?” He looked at her. “The fine tradition of us Hamerton men is that we never let our women be wronged!”Books Chapters Are Daily Updated Join & Stay Updated For All Books Updates…

leaned gently against his chest. His strong and steady

was set at Splendor Hotel and was grand

came close to the golden palace-like

had been cleared, and the general manager came to welcome them personally. The servers bowed slightly in reverence by both sides of the red

with Chris. Facing a menacing thug did not make her fearful,

“Chris, this…”

Chris smiled gently.

with this arrangement, so Lena did not say anything more. She tucked away her discomfort, trying her best to stay

deep breath when they entered the private room and met

familiar with the idea of an upper-class family. In front of Marco and Fleur, though, she felt

case with Fleur. She sat straight, dressed in a fancy, colorful gown. She also had a matching shawl that added to

Lena’s hand and introduced

Lena respectfully nodded.